Chapter 5 — Thu Mui is a Goddess, But She Takes My Whole Family as Sacrifices

This time is absolutely impossible. She had just sat in the position of queen and had not yet had time to enjoy all the glory. How could she let everything go down the drain like that?

"Perhaps because the border is too far away, my divine power cannot reach it. Wait until I perform the sacrifice to heaven again, it will definitely be fine."

Da Vo Han half believed and half doubted, but in the end he still believed her words. The heavenly sacrifice ritual was prepared again. This time, Moc Tam Van's clothes were woven with golden silk, and the altar was built with sandalwood. Everything is luxurious to the extreme. That's why it's unavoidable to spend a lot of time. Moc Tam Van stood on the altar, performing magic. The clouds on the horizon bloomed with light, and birds from all four directions came chirping. But everyone has seen such a scene. No one feels surprised anymore.

"Don't worry. After this ceremony, the war on the border will definitely change for the better."

Moc Tam Van smiled, her eyes still carrying compassion for sentient beings.

"I also prayed for the soldiers who died. In their next life, they will definitely be born into a good family."

However, every time she uttered another word, the clouds behind her became a little darker, and the flock of birds in the air also dispersed a little more. By the time she finished speaking the last word, the good clouds in the sky completely disappeared, replaced by layers of dense dark clouds. The flock of birds was no longer a hundred birds, but turned into black crows, dark patches covering the sky. Everyone cried out in horror.

"What is this? Is this a blessing?"

“Run quickly!”

There was immediate chaos under the altar, people jostling and running away. Moc Tam Van turned her head to look, and was stunned by the scene before her eyes. She staggered and accidentally fell off the altar. Her clothes were torn, her hair was messy, and she was struggling unbearably. Does she still have the appearance of the noble goddess from before? Da Vo Han stepped forward and pulled Moc Tam Van back, questioning in a cold voice.

"What exactly is this? Why did it become like this? Where is her divine power?"

Faced with that questioning, Moc Tam Van was speechless.

“I… I don't know either!”

As soon as the words fell, a black crow rushed straight towards them. Da Vo Han instinctively pushed Moc Tam Van towards that crow. The black crow opened its beak and bit hard on Moc Tam Van's face. She covered her face and looked at Da Vo Han in panic, her eyes filled with pleas for help, hoping he would save her. But Da Vo Han only coldly glanced at her, then was escorted away by the guards. Moc Tam Van escaped on his own. When she ran out, the wound on her face had not yet been treated, so she wanted to go find Da Vo Han, but Da Vo Han refused to see her at all. Moc Tam Van was still the same as before, wanting to rush in, but this time he was directly kicked out. She thought that Da Vo Han was just angry. As long as she bows her head, he will definitely return to her. But she thought wrong. The news of Moc Tam Van Te Thien's failure quickly spread to the border. In this place, they have long revered me as a goddess. Hearing Moc Tam Van's story, everyone sneered and scorned.

“A woman can call black crows and dark clouds, how can she be a god? female? The current Emperor is truly blindsided.”

"That's right. Only our goddess Tam Nhan is the true goddess. She let us eat well, and also helped the soldiers collect the bodies. She is our faith. With her here, we will definitely win.”

I became their new religion. Right now, I told Moc Lien Thanh to release the news. That it was because she pretended to be a goddess and insulted the majesty of heaven that the Da country was repeatedly defeated. Just hang the fake goddess Moc Tam Van on the wall of the royal capital, heaven will definitely protect the Da country. The news spread very quickly. So quickly that people spread it by word of mouth everywhere. Hundreds of people from the imperial citadel simultaneously offered prayers, pleading with Da Vo Han to hang a fake goddess on the citadel wall to appease the anger of heaven and calm the hearts of the people. Water can carry boats, but it can also overturn boats. Da Vo Han deeply understands this principle.